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Mushrooms For Tea (revised 2019)
First, faint scrawls of night's black spell collect in this line of trees, Woods' entrance a shadow O : my path, familiar, changes as a chant must...
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- 794 reads
Late Talk
Sticks and stones may break my bones but only God can hurt me by not being here because I don't believe when I most need to believe in more than...
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- 930 reads
X
The air is glass: I break it whenever I move like the past. My hands bleed from trying to shape the shards into something that will hold hope
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- 1075 reads
Unafraid
From coolcavern shadows the path shimmers ahead. Air infront is diaphanous flesh rain of light. blessings. Through drip radiant bracken I see as a...
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- 923 reads
Others
An earthquake is a natural disaster: we blame God. What happened on Tuesday was not an act of God, but of men for the God they believed they served,...
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- 921 reads